Luyện nghe bài hát Bad and Boujee [Explicit]

You know, rich niggas
You know so we never really had no old
We got a whole lotta new though, hah
(If Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot ya)

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
up dope in the crockpot (pot)
We came nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)

Offset, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!
on rackings, got back-ends on back-ends
I'm ridin' in a coupe (coupe)
I take your right from you (You)
I'm a dog, roof (grr)
Beat the hoe walls (hey)
Hop in the frog, (skrt)
I that bitch to come comfort me (comfort me)
I these niggas is under me (hey)
hate and the devil keep jumpin' me (jumpin' me)
Bankrolls on me keep me (cash)
We did the most,
Pull up in Ghosts, (whoo)
My a choker (glah)
the fire with no holster (blaow)
Rick the Ruler, cooler (cooler)
a Rollie, not a Muller (hey)
Dabbin' on 'em like the (dab)
Magic the brick, do voodoo (magic)
Courtside a bad bitch (bitch)
Then I send the bitch through (go)
I'm young and and plus I'm bougie (hey)
I'm not stupid so I the Uzi (rrah)
Rackings on rackings, got back-ends on
So my money makin' my ache
You got a low acc rate (acc)
We the Nawf, yeah, dat way (nawf)
Fat Cookie blunt in the (cookie)
Two bitches, just smash day (smash)
Hop in the Lamb, have a race (skrt)
I let them birds a bath, bathe (brr)

Raindrop, top (drop top)
Smokin' on in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your she a thot, thot (thot)
Cookin' up dope in the (pot)
We from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't nobody grip the trigger (nobody)
Call up the gang, and come and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
up dope with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got 30's and 100 too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got 30's and 100 too (glah)

Pour a four, I'm droppin'
space, Kid Cudi (drank)
Introduce me to your bitch as and we know she sluttin'
Broke a brick down, butted, now that nigga duckin'
Don't too fast I might shoot you (huh?)
Draco bad and (draco)
I'm hangin' with shooters (brrah)
Might be somewhere secluded (private)
Still be playin' with pots and pans, call me Quavo
Run with that sack, call me (run with it)
When I'm on stage me boobies (ay)
Ice on my neck, I'm the (ice)
Hop out the suicide the Uzi (pew-pew-pew)
I pull up, I up, I pull up
I hop out all of the drugs and the good luck (skrrt)
I'm cookin', I'm cookin', I'm
I'm whippin' into a up, let it lock up (lock up)
I gave her 10
I her go shoppin' and spend it all at the pop up (ten)
These bitches they fuck and dick
And they for Instagram, get your Klout up
Uh, yeah, dat way, float on the like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way, I used to by the Subway (trappin')
Yeah, dat way, young nigga with the AK (rrrah)
Yeah, dat way, big dyke ho get it though, Macy (hey)

Raindrop, drop (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We came nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, give you a (hey)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My bitch is bad and (bad)
up dope with an Uzi (dope)
My niggas is savage, (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
My she bad to the bone, ay
Wait, these watchin'
I swear to God be my clones
Yeah, hey, huh
Switchin' my like my flows (what?)
Switchin' my flows like my (like what?)
Keep on that gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my
Cause the come all out the roof
the Rari, that bitch got no roof (skrt)
Wait, what kind of 458 (damn)
All of these niggas, hate (they hate)
Try to hide, shoot through the
Look, go to strip club, make it rain,
So money, they use rakes
Count 100 thousand in face (in your face)
Yeah, put 300 right in the safe
Met her today, ooh
She talk to me like she knew me,
Go to sleep in a jacuzzi,
Wakin' up to a two-piece, yeah
that paper like loose leaf, yeah
Gettin' that with blue cheese, yeah
Boy, you so like my collar
You snakin', I to God that be that Gucci, aye
And you know we (winnin')
Yeah, we is not
Try to play your song, it ain't me (what?)
Saw girl once, now she choosin', yeah

Raindrop, top (drop top)
on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, (thot)
Cookin' up in the crockpot (pot)
We from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody grip the (nobody)
Call up the gang, and they and get you (gang)
Cry me a river, you a tissue (hey)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up with an Uzi (blaow)
My is savage, ruthless (savage)
We got and 100 rounds too (grrah)
My is bad and boujee (bad)
Cookin' up dope an Uzi (dope)
My is savage, ruthless (hey)
We got and 100 rounds too (glah)